After Zhou Bingkun walked into the house, he found that no one was staying in front of the table, but was surrounded by the newly purchased chicken cage, chattering about something.

Seeing this, Zhou Bingkun surrounded him and approached Zheng Juan, intending to listen to what they were saying.

Seeing that Zhou Bingkun was back, Li Suhua gently patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Bingkun, this chicken cage is pretty good and looks pretty exquisite."

Zhou Bingkun did not take any credit and replied directly: "Uncle Tu did it, but he still has two brushes for doing these woodworking work."

After hearing Zhou Bingkun's words, Li Suhua nodded and replied: "Old Tu made it, no wonder."

At this time, Zheng's mother also reached out and gently touched the chicken cage, saying with envy:

"This chicken cage looks really good, convenient and easy to use, clean and hygienic. What old man, are you very familiar with?"

Zhou Bingkun suddenly heard what she said, patted his chest, and assured him with a smile:

"The relationship is pretty good. He and my dad have always had a relationship. If you want it, I'll ask him to help you with a look.

With his skills, it will be done soon. I will talk about it tomorrow and it should be available soon."

After hearing Zhou Bingkun's promise, Zheng's mother shook her head repeatedly, waved her hand and refused, "Don't, there is no need to be so anxious.

It will be a while since spring is gone. Even if I get the chicken cage, there is no chicken to raise. Just turn around and lift it up and beat it slowly, don’t worry.”

Guangming, who was standing beside him, suddenly became excited after listening to their conversation and asked with a smile: "Really? Can we raise chickens at home? That's great, I can help too.

Brother Bingkun, teach me how to feed the chickens. After I learn it, I will feed all the chickens in our family."

After hearing Guangming's question, Zhou Bingkun scratched his head and looked embarrassed. How could he do this? He had to bite the bullet and say casually:

"This chicken is easy to feed. Just feed some food and water, and it will live well by itself."

After hearing his words, Li Suhua raised his hand and pointed it at his shoulder, and then said with a little dissatisfaction:

"You naughty kid, why are you talking nonsense? I'll cut you. You don't even know about chopping chicken vegetables, and you're still teaching Guangming. Isn't this nonsense?"

Zheng’s mother, who saw Li Suhua dealing with Zhou Bingkun, quickly stopped him and comforted Li Shihua:

"Isn't the child not raising chickens? It's normal not to know. It's not a difficult thing. You can learn it after seeing it once."

However, although she was helping Zhou Bingkun, the smile in her eyes clearly told Zhou Bingkun that he had missed this time.

Zhou Bingkun looked at his family members' happy appearance, but he didn't care about it and didn't feel any shame.

After all, everyone is not familiar with things, just to make their families happy.

So he was on the side and listened quietly to his mother telling Guangming how to chop chicken vegetables.

After hearing this, Zhou Bingkun silently complained in his heart: It’s nothing difficult, just find a few rotten vegetable leaves, cut them, cut them, chop them, and then add some coarse grains and feed them to the chickens.

However, seeing his mother teaching seriously and Guangming studying seriously, Zhou Bingkun did not speak up to disturb their interest.

After teaching, Li Suhua turned around and asked Zhou Bingkun: "Didn't you say you bought two chickens? Why are there three?"

Zhou Bingkun scratched his head after hearing this question from his mother. He couldn't tell Luo Shibin and the others about it, so he just whispered:

"I'm not thinking about it: I'm not tired of working with a man or a woman. I'd just buy another rooster, intending to improve the work efficiency of the hen."

After hearing his son's uncontrollable response, Li Suhua raised his hand and knocked his head, and said angrily: "I'll cut you down. I'm not in a straight face every day, so I'll just put this blindness."

Zhou Bingkun didn't care and asked, "Why are you all here to stay? Why don't you continue to make dumplings? Are you all full?"

After hearing his question, Li Suhua was too lazy to pay attention to him and raised her hand to point to the grate on the table.

Zhou Bingkun looked along and found that they had already made another dumpling, and it seemed that they were waiting for him to come back.

So Zhou Bingkun picked up the dumplings and went to the pot to cook them.

Soon the dumplings were cooked, and Zheng Juan came over to help serve them and distributed them to everyone.

Zhou Bingkun looked at the obedient sitting there, quietly waiting for Zheng Juan to feed him dumplings, and said with a smile:

"Guangming, I tell you, look, our chickens are also raised. When spring begins, we will have leeks.

At that time, you will have a good taste. The dumplings filled with leeks and eggs are really unique."

Zhou Bingkun originally wanted to talk and tease Guangming, so that he could greed.

However, unexpectedly, Guangming almost broke his defense with just one word.

"Brother Bingkun, you just blamed me for thinking about you too greedy. But when you open your mouth, aren't you thinking about something delicious again?"

After hearing Guangming's words, Zhou Bingkun wanted to give himself a mouthful. He wanted to greed for Guangming, but now he confirmed his identity as a foodie.

For a moment, everyone present laughed happily.

Zhou Bingkun was also a little helpless, so he had to scratch his head and laugh foolishly.

At this moment, everyone else was laughing. Only Guangming quietly approached Zhou Bingkun, and secretly asked Zhou Bingkun in a very small voice:

"Brother Bingkun, are you just saying true? Are dumplings filled with leeks and eggs really delicious?"

Guangming thought his voice was already very small and others should not hear it. Little did he know that he was the focus of everyone's attention.

The others saw his sneaky appearance and came up to hear his question together.

For a moment, everyone who was already very happy was even more amused by Guangming and couldn't even straighten their waists.

Zhou Bingkun was also amused by Guangming, so he reached out to pinch his nose and replied with a smile:

"Of course, leeks and eggs are perfect matches. You will know when you eat them once in the future."

Seeing the little guy looking forward to his longing, even if he was characterized as a foodie, Zhou Bingkun felt it was worth it.

After two rounds of dumplings, everyone was satisfied with eating and sat there to rest.

Guangming was still too young. After eating and drinking, he became sleepy and sat there yawning.

Seeing this, Zheng's mother stood up and picked up Guangming, and was about to say goodbye to Li Suhua and Zhou Bingkun and leave.

Seeing that Guangming was so sleepy, Li Suhua stopped trying to keep him. She stood up and went to Zhou Bingkun to send the Zheng family out of the yard.

While getting up, I also made a reservation and went to propose marriage tomorrow.

After leaving, Li Suhua wanted to see them off again, but was stopped by Zheng's mother. After some pulling, she finally decided to let Zhou Bingkun take them back.
Chapter completed!